The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Choked for words, James grimaced.

Raised from childhood to be the successor of the Iverson Group, James had never, in his years of power, been put in his place.

James seethed with rage for Christopher.

"Since you have an idea in mind, when are you going to make it happen, Chris?" Lance was anxious.

"I can call in a few favors, but in what capability should I come forward?" Christopher sighed with concern. "It's no issue that I don't share any company shares, but I don't even work there.

"How should I introduce myself when I meet the government officials of Sentania? Should I call myself one of the heirs of the Iverson Group?”

"That's an easy fix."

Lance landed his palm on Christopher's shoulder. "I'll make a formal notice of your appointment as executive director. You will be included in all management meetings. If you can get the project in Sentania back on track, I will transfer Astrid's shares and another 5% to you."

James was taken aback.

Christopher could get the business out

Christopher beamed. "Thank you."

burst into the ward and shouted, "Oh,

and James

behind them, curled his

fresh faces in the modeling scene when he was arrested. Fueled by drugs and alcohol, Charles was high and even attacked the police,

was

kind as to let him

me? I didn't do

could not control his expression, though. Drool dripped down his chin, and

in rage and said sternly, "You are arrested under suspicion of rape and assault on

never done that. You are arresting the wrong guy. I am innocent." Though he was without full control of his expression, it was

knock some senses into him. "You're looking at twenty years at the least. You can convince the court and the jury if you

of jail time broke Charles,